Page 24 of My Billionaire Boss Crush

The doctor nods and motions for us to follow him. "Please come with me. I'll give you an update on your daughter's condition."

As we enter the room, my heart sinks at the sight before us. Tubes and monitors surround a young girl of about sixteen lying in the hospital bed, her face pale and bruised. Alexander rushes to her side, his voice trembling with a mix of relief and worry.

“Summer,” he whispers, his fingers gently brushing against her cheek. "Daddy's here. I'm here."

Tears stream down my face as I watch the tenderness in Alexander's actions, the fierce love, and concern evident in every touch. I step closer, wanting to be there for both of them to offer my support in any way I can.

I take Alexander's hand in mine again, offering a silent gesture of solidarity and empathy. "I'm here for you," I say softly, my voice filled with compassion. "We're in this together."

He turns to me, his eyes filled with gratitude and vulnerability. The boundaries that have separated us as boss and employee fade away completely, replaced by a connection rooted in shared concern and care. We stand side by side, drawing strength from one another as we face the uncertain road ahead.

As we wait for the doctor's update, I silently vow to do everything in my power to help Alexander and his daughter through this difficult time. Friendships and support know no bounds, and I am determined to be the unwavering pillar of strength that they both need.

“We’re about to start prepping her for surgery, but we’re going to need your signature,” the doctor cuts in, handing a document to Alexander, which he signs quickly without even taking his eyes off his unconscious daughter.

The doctor walks out, leaving us alone in the room as Alex asks over and over in a whisper, “What happened?”

My heart breaks for him, and I feel my eyes welling up with tears, hating that there’s nothing I can do to take his pain away.

Chapter fourteen

A Deeper Connection-Alex

As I sit in the private hospital room that I secured for my daughter to be placed in after her surgery, my mind feels consumed by worry and uncertainty. Blair sits beside me, just as she has been doing for hours since Summer was wheeled away, offering a steady presence amidst the chaos. Her eyes reflect genuine concern, and her voice carries a soothing reassurance.

"Alex, she's going to be fine," Blair says, her voice gentle yet filled with conviction. "The doctors are doing everything they can to help her."

I look at her, searching for solace in her words. Her unwavering faith in my daughter's recovery brings a flicker of hope to my weary heart. I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing thoughts.

"I know, Blair, but seeing her lying there, unconscious... it's so difficult," I confess, my voice choked with emotion. "I feel so helpless."

Blair reaches out and takes my hand, her touch grounding me in the present moment. Her eyes meet mine, radiating warmth and understanding. "You're not alone in this, Alex," she assures me, her voice filled with sincerity. "We're here together, and we'll get through this. Your daughter is strong, and the doctors are doing everything they can to help her heal."

Her words wash over me like a soothing balm, providing a much-needed respite from the whirlwind of emotions. I squeeze her hand, drawing strength from her unwavering support. "I don't know what I would do without you, Blair," I admit, my voice filled with gratitude. "Your presence gives me hope, even in the darkest moments."

She smiles softly, her eyes filled with tenderness. "You don't have to face this alone, Alex. I'm here for you every step of the way. We'll support each other and help your daughter through this."

Her unwavering belief in my ability to overcome this hurdle fills me with renewed determination. In the midst of the uncertainty, Blair's presence is a beacon of light, guiding me toward a brighter future.

"Thank you, Blair," I say, my voice filled with sincerity. "Knowing that you're by my side gives me the strength to face whatever happens."

As we sit together in the hospital waiting room, our hands still intertwined, I find comfort in Blair's words. In this moment of vulnerability, love transcends the boundaries of a professional relationship. Together, we'll weather this storm, supporting one another as we await the news that will determine our daughter's fate.

No matter the outcome, I am grateful for Blair's unwavering presence, her calming words a constant reminder that we are not alone in this journey. Together, we'll hold onto hope and find solace in the knowledge that love can conquer even the darkest of moments.

“Tell me about her,” Blair prompts, and even though it’s clear that she’s asking to take my mind off the ongoing surgery, I’m grateful for it.

I can’t help the upward curve of my lips at the thought of my daughter. “She’s the most amazing person I know, the best version of me and her mother,” I start.

“Yeah?” Blair smiles, leaning in enthusiastically.

Before I know it, the hospital room no longer feels as suffocating, and the weight of fear pressing against my chest eases up a bit as we sit beside my daughter's bed. Although every second that she’s in surgery feels like an eternity, Blair’s question distracts me for a while, and I’m no longer imagining the worst-case scenarios.

It’s all thanks to Blair. I’m still a bit shocked that she’s here with me, just as I was when I saw her running out of the conference room. Her presence offers me a glimmer of solace amidst the chaos.

As I look into Blair's eyes, I feel a sliver of my fear and anguish begin to melt away. Her unwavering support and the love we share bring a sense of calm amidst the storm. We hold hands amidst our conversation, finding solace in each other's touch as we wait anxiously for the doctor's update.

Finally, the door swings open, and the doctor enters the room with a smile on their face. A surge of relief washes over me as I see hope in their eyes. It's a small flicker, but it ignites a flame of hope within my heart.

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